My bed don't feel as comfortable as it used to And every time I put them on, there's a pebble in my shoe And I know it's completely unrelated But the blame's gonna fall on you I want to go back to that place where our love first grew And burn it to the ground Your crying is an all too familiar sound You make me feel like the last lonely dog, waiting in the pound I thought it was great, that great big thing that me and you found Now all your friends are telling me to stop hanging around
And all I can do is look at pictures of your night out on the town Since I left, I haven't seen any of you with the brown Meanwhile, I could be in a desert and still feel like I'm gonna drown I tried to make you so ugly in my head But that's so much worse than being dead So I'll just suffer in this uncomfortable bed And try not to think of the silly things that you saidTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
